A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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SUB JAGHA DHOKHA HAI

माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,

sacha veer bana de

sacha veer bana de maa- sacha veer bana de maa 

dhruv jeasi mujhe bhakti de de- arju

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

tum mera pehlu to bano

My Babe....

Together we may struggle

but without you all I feel is pain.

Sometimes I may seem

Take My Hand

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

HUM HINDUSTANI HAI

De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,

Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,

Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<

Holi - Prem ki !!
Aao Aao, Yahan sabh aao
dekho kaisey khel raha
natkhat nand laal yahan
chupke se chura raha

Will You Ever
I don't think you will
Ever fully understand
How you've touched my life and made me who I am

If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade

I have one too many personalities,

I don't know which one is me,

So if I'm nice a

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